Three
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Greet, dance, car, call, drop, home.
Greet, dance, car, call, drop, home.
I repeat this in my head several times before I get into the club. I'm so scared. I don't want to die by the hands of either of these men.
It's all Ricky's fault! I was being nice by tutoring his daughter in English and he gives out my name to some mafia men.
Now I'm stuck and I don't know what to do. I want to escape but I have no where to go. I could go to France with my parents but I don't speak any French and I don't think my parents want me living there with them. They are both retired. My dad is a veteran and my mom is a retired CNA. They also don't like me very much.
I don't know why they chose Paris to live but they did.
I could go back to my apartment but something tells me they know where I live. I heard the gunshot after I left the training room. He shot his own brother. There's no telling what he'd do to me.
I walk around the club until I spot Manuel with a bunch of women surrounding him. They are all dancing and he's sitting at a section in the back with a cigar in his mouth.
For a gross pig he is very good looking. Not as good looking as Armani but then again I don't think I've ever met anyone that looked as good as him. Armani is like 6'4, he has tattoos all over, long hair that's usually tied back in a bun, hazel eyes, muscles. That man could be a model. If he wasn't so threatening.
I take a deep breath and then I walk closer to the section. It's blocked off by a rope but a bunch of people are dancing near it. I dance sexually and some random guy comes behind me and grabs my hips. I almost stiffen but he whispers in my ear.
"I work for Armani. Get his attention." The guy says and I calm down a little.
I turn to face where Manuel is sitting and dance sexually all over this guy. Every so often I peak at Manuel. He's staring at me with hunger in his eyes. I look back at him with a smirk and give him a small smile.
"I'm gonna walk away now. Get him to take you over there." The guy says and then backs away from me.
I look over at Manuel and now he has a smile on his face. He snaps his finger and all the girls rush out of his section. He beckons me over with one finger and a smirk on his face. I give him a seductive smile and walk over to him.
"Hola mami." He says when I take a seat beside him and smiles in my face.
Greet
"Hello to you. I'm Danielle, and you are?" I say with a smile on my face and scoot closer to him.
I for sure wasn't giving him my real name.
"Manuel. You are gorgeous." He says and then puts his hand on my thigh.
I don't shy away. I scoot even closer and lean into his ear and whisper.
"You're not so bad yourself handsome." I say this with my lips slightly touching his ears.
"Dance for me." He says with lust in his eyes. He definitely wants to have s*x with me.
I boldly stand up and sit on his lap.
"Would a lap dance suffice handsome?" I say seductively.
He grabs my waist and puts my butt right on his p***s that is already hard.
I'm not impressed
"It would." He says in a low tone.
Dance
I slowly start moving my hips to the music. Grinding on his lap as he has his hands all over my body. He's definitely enjoying this.
I sit up a little and twerk on his lap as he grabs and smacks my butt.
I dance on him for a minute or so and then he groans and pulls me close by the back off my neck.
"Come home with me." He says and and the kisses my neck.
I nod my head and stand up. I grab my purse and fix my dress. As he stands up too.
"Come." He says and walks in front of me leading me through the middle of the club and eventually outside.
We get to his car and he doesn't even open the door for me. He pushes me against the door and then kisses me. Immediately sticking his tongue in my mouth. I pretend to enjoy it by moaning.
Way too much saliva.
"Let's go." He grumbles and walks to the driver side of his car and opens the door. I open the door on the passenger side and get in.
Car
"I have a question." I say to him before he pulls off. I'm not riding anywhere with this man.
"What?" He asks while looking at me.
"Do you mind if I call my babysitters right quick?" I ask him with a shy smile on my face. He chuckles and nods at me. When he looks away I pull the phone that Armani gave me out then I sneakily drop the tracking device onto the side of my seat where the door is. There's no way he'll find that. Then I press on the only number that's in the phone to make the call.
Drop, then call
"Hey, how are they?" I ask the "babysitter" who is actually Armani.
"You dropped it? Are you in his car?" He asks me in a stern tone.
"Yeah, oh okay really? She won't sleep?" I say into the phone and Manuel is not paying me any mind.
"Hurry and get out." Armani says sternly.
"Oh dang and I was about to have some fun. I'll be home in a couple minutes. Bye." I say and then hang up the phone.
Manuel looks over to me and I give him a fake pout.
"My daughter is having a hard time sleeping. I wish I could go home with you but she won't sleep unless I'm there." I say with a pout on my face.
He nods his head.
"I'm so sorry." I say with a fake sad face.
"It's fine. I have kids too. I know how it is." He says in a polite manner.
"Well how about you give me your number and I call you to hang out sometime." I say seductively and lean over to him.
He quickly pulls out a business card from his dashboard and gives it to me.
"Thank you." I say with a smile and then lean in to give him a kiss on the lips. He deepens the kiss. We make out for a minute until I pull away.
"Mmm I'll be calling you real soon." I say and bite my lip. He looks at me with lust and nods.
I open his door, bid him goodnight and then I walk away from the car shutting the door behind me.
I FREAKING DID IT!!!
I have a gross taste in my mouth from his cigar breath but I DID IT!!
I walked to the other side of the building to find Armani's car. When I find it I get in with a smile on my face.
"Your next mission is next week. I guess I won't kill my brother or let anyone kill him." He says in a plain tone and then pulls off.
No. way to go!
No. Good job!!
No. Periodt!!
Nothing.
I just kissed a man who s*x traffic's children for his mafia and I don't get any type of affirmation?
This sucks.
"Did you call your parents this morning?" He asks me
"Yes." I say trying to hide the fact that I'm upset.
"Good, your official training starts on Monday. Next time wear clothes that cover you more." He says and that's the last thing he says to me for the whole ride and the rest of the night.
At least Enzo and Gionni are nice to me.
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